Shen Yian Song Lin

Just as the atmosphere was about to ignite, Shen Yinan's phone rang. She jolted awake as if from a dream, whacking Song Lin on the forehead with a thud and standing up abruptly.,Song Lin gritted his teeth, a hint of forbearance appearing on his stern face. He covered his head and straightened his body.,"Here you go," she said, peeling it and handing it to Song Lin.。